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She bit her lips, trying to fight back equal amounts of a blush and a shy smile. She lowered her gaze to the floor.
“Look at me.”
She raised her eyes to meet mine, and I smiled. I loved my women submissive, but something told me Giselle wasn’t the type to be completely under my control. She may seem it now, but it was either because of the alcohol shooting through her bloodstream or the tension between her legs.
Either way, she was mine tonight.
I leaned in and inhaled her sweet fragrance before pressing my lips to hers and kissing her like I owned her.
This won’t do.
I pulled away and opened the passenger door of my S.U.V. “Get in.”
She raised her brows. “Where are we going?”
“Somewhere a little more private.”
She staggered into the car reluctantly. I closed the door and rounded the car to the driver’s seat. Once inside, I ignited the engine and drove to one of my family’s hotels near the club.
Giselle and I practically kissed our way up the elevator and to the suite that I lounged in whenever I was around. By the time we opened the door and entered, we were both half naked, gasping because we couldn’t get enough of each other.
My hands explored her body, squeezing her breasts, biting her nipples, and tearing off whatever was left of her clothing. Fuck, I wanted her so fucking bad. It’d been long since a woman had made me as hard as I was right now.
I tore the last piece of fabric—her panties—and pushed her to the bed, then I took a minute to admire her. She had smooth, silky skin and red nipples that were harder than my erection.Good lord.
The bed sank under my weight as I crawled on top of her, parting her legs with my knee. “You’re so fucking hot, baby.” I sucked on one of her nipples, and she let out a moan that was so sensual it sent a wave of electricity rippling through me. “So beautiful.”
My fingers glided down to her thighs. My lips found hers again, and I claimed them, kissing her roughly and possessively.
I imagined that jerk from the club kissing and touching her the same way I was doing, and my stomach trembled with fury. It didn’t matter what they shared because tonight, I was going to fuck her in a way no man ever had.
Chapter 3 - Nikolai
Bleep. Bleep. Bleep.
My eyes were still closed and heavy with sleep as I growled and blindly searched for my phone with my hands. Last night had been a fucking marathon, the best night I’d ever had. I wasn’t ready to wake up, but the persistent ringing started getting on my nerves.
Whoever it was, I hoped they had some good reason for the disturbance, I was going to start my day with bloodshed otherwise.
“Speak. It better be something serious,” I said gruffly as I answered.
“Where the hell are you, Nik?”
My body awakened immediately, and my eyes tore open when I heard Sergey’s voice. Fuck. “Brother, I had no idea it was you.”
“Of course,” he snarled. Something was wrong. My brother was a madman but never used that tone of voice with me. “Where are you? Let me guess, lying beside the latest flavor.”
I glanced at the woman lying beside me. She was still sound asleep, her dark hair and beige skin shimmering from all the sunlight streaming in from the splayed curtains. Her full pink lips were pouty, begging for me to bend over and kiss them.
She was beautiful even while she slept, and I was almost offended that my brother called her the latest flavor.
Giselle was a lot of things—sexy, naïve, beautiful, innocent, sweet—latest flavor, although very true, was just not fitting enough.
Sergey had no idea though. That was why I ignored the subtle insult. My brother was head of the Bratva and was as brutal as he needed to win respect and loyalty. It was natural that he was feared, and while I loved him enough to take a bullet for him, I didn’t fear him.
I respected him.
“What is the matter, brother?”
